I drink far less water than I sho… And usually when I do I am breaking for breath Or singing too hard Nothing is better though
And then, waking the breathing slows And relaxes the tightly clenched jaw, unfold the huddle of limbs
On the cold mornings Or days when washing hangs in my r… My window glazes and there are thr… I don’t clear them I wonder if the larger are mine, a…
You’d think it was magic the way You can’t make time What do I do then? Do I dance naked under the moon In blood rituals or some such beca…
Come, come come come, He said grinning with blindingly w… Or maybe it was the sun? Strange, being beckoned on Worry not, I’m sorry my man
Staring out the office window at the office window across a butterfly flit through a small gap in the window immediately regretting the decisio…
tin can heat and toucan crossings mechanics smoking questionables with loud mouthed customers blocki… the route past the non-corner shop rusting solar solutions flat tired…
Hand presses hand, Chains of carbon courting Through nuclear repellence, Processing synaptic lightning: synthesised ecstasy flickers wildl…
Its almost too cliché a broken heart shaped necklace shattered glass in the corner with a naked wire frame But I can imagine
Staring at the cracked pavement saving my eyes from the sun and the scene of flowers tied to a lamppost; can of Stella shoved in amongst
We have a problem with American Otters. Or was it Ferrets? Or We… I don’t remember I read it in a magazine but Mostly paid attention to the pictu…
I’m going nowhere but So what? I’m in no hurry But God I wish I was I push so hard for love
A table, covered in bills and book… A bowl of cereal scattered cables And mugs of tea, coffee and I’m out of orange juice Missing screws and balancing badly
As I see her across the road, I want to call out ‘Wait!’ I dream of running after her, Of magically fixing things.
There are those So full of life that Even my cynicism cannot be matched You are such, and
